Tentacle Rape Masturbation Guide

For a long time before I met my husband, I had a fantasy I would run through while masturbating to help me get to climax. Born from some internet searches as a teen that ended up in the anime tentacle rape porn realm, I created a series of specific scenarios in my head that I could match my bodies actions to so that I could fully immerse myself into the fantasy.

Laying on my back in bed with my head near the edge, I close my eyes and imagine I'm walking down a thick forest path. There are vines hanging down, a large thick canopy above my head blotting out sun except for some streams of sunlight. It's warm and slightly humid, I feel the sweat on my neck and back as I walk. I start to hear sounds around me; rustling in the bushes, birds becoming agitated and flying away. The air is thick and sweet in a way that makes me slightly dizzy. My apprehension grows as I walk, hearing all sounds suddenly stop. The silence is astoundingly noticeable.

In a flash, I feel my legs get pulled out from underneath me - I'm ripped down through the brush and swung upward into the air. Startled, I see a thick vine wrapped around my legs as I dangle, looking around I see many vines moving slowly in the trees around me.

In the real world, I move slightly backward off of the bed, letting my head hang. The blood rushing to my head suddenly reinforces my mental image of hanging upside down while I clench my legs shut as if to stop the vines advance. I can feel my panties start to get wet in anticipation, the blood in my head and neck making me slightly dizzy.

The vines start to work their way up my body, wrapping around my breasts, my neck, and my thighs. They prod and force their way into the crevices of my tightly clenched legs, wrapping fully around my inner thigh, pushing my pussy together and coming out the back to cup my ass. My legs are still tightly closed despite the vines moving and vibrating on the sensitive inner skin of my thighs, which I simulate in reality by pulling my panties up, feeling the pressure of the clothing & seams against my clit and inner thighs.

I struggle against the vines prodding my legs, trying to force their way in. The vines around my breasts start to wrap and squeeze while settling on my nipples. The vines have multiple leaves that release themselves from the sides. The leaves vibrate and ooze a sticky substance as they move around searching for a target. One leaf slaps down onto my nipple, vibrating and releasing a pheromone like smell from the sticky sap coming from it. In reality, I use prepared lube on my hand and vibrator, my nipples become hard and I start to moan into the quiet room. My head still hanging down, my leg muscles quivering from the effort I am using to keep them closed, still imagining the vines inside my thighs desperately trying to find a way in.

In a final attempt to disarm me, the vines travel upward, wrapping tightly around my neck - one large vine with a rounded cock end prods my mouth, releasing the sticky substance on my chin and lips. It pushes in past my lips while slinking back and forth around my neck, constricting my airway. I imagine the cock head moving in and out of my mouth forcibly, I rock my head back and forth with my mental image, pushing my tongue up and down, back and forth in and out of my mouth to greet the vine.

The imagined feeling of the vine in my mouth and the leaves on my breasts is enough to make my legs start to buckle. I pretend there is a small level of resistance by flexing my legs, ass, and stomach. As they slightly move open, I imagine multiple vines wrapped around my legs pulling hard outward. Finally I give into the fantasy and my legs are spread open as far as I can, to the point of stress on my hip joints - my lower legs are tucked into my thighs as if the vines have bound me together, I'm spread eagle feeling the cold air from the fan hit my engorged, hot to the touch, pussy.

The vines move in a wave to penetrate me. Using a dildo, I force it in and out, spreading the wetness around onto me. I have a prepared plug that I slip into my ass as I imagine another vine over taking me and forcing its way in. I fuck my pussy with the dildo while writhing my hips around, as if in fantasy protesting but really to reinforce my mental image of many, unyielding vines wrapping around me, moving in a fury while seeking gratification.

The vine in my mouth is still moving in and out, I use my free hand to grab my neck right under my jaw to simulate the constriction of the vine around my throat. My mouth is open, my tongue is prodding and moving wildly even to the point where I can feel my tongue move to the back of my throat, imagining the vine prodding as deep as it could go, almost making me gag while my mouth salivates in response to the invisible intruder.

The vines on my legs pull wider than I think I can move while I get fucked by multiple cock shaped, larger than average vines. Suddenly multiple leaves stickily pull away from the vine and slap down onto my clit. Moving the vibrator down from my breast, I feel the overwhelming feeling of warm lube and the current of vibration travel throughout my clit, pussy, and ass.

As I start to get to the point of no return, I imagine that all the vines start to constrict around my waist, breasts and neck. I hold my breath, still imagining the engorged vine in my mouth going faster, pushing farther, and growing larger as it chokes me harder.

My legs are flat against the bed, as stretched and wide as I can make them, my calves and feet ache from their positioning near my thighs. I imagine the vines pulling my pussy lips apart, they writhe and push into my inner thighs, forcing the vines in my pussy to move faster, over and over my dildo penetrates me, moving against the plug. The pressure is overwhelming, the leaves vibration increases as I push my vibrator up to the highest setting.

Suddenly I bring my hips up, imagining a vine squeezing the last bit of air I had in my lungs out of me. The mental image of multiple vines sliding in and out of me in every orifice I have is too much, my dildo is slamming against my g spot, hitting my cervix, in and out, over and over. I still havent taken a breath in what feels like hours as I push over the edge.

My throbbing pussy climaxes and pushes my dildo out of me, my muscles seize as I feel the plug in my ass spasm in response. I imagine the vine in my mouth engorging, pushing into my throat and releasing a massive amount of sticky sweet sap into my mouth, exploding out of the sides despite my desire to swallow. It pulls out but only after pulsating multiple times, pushing the sap farther down. I gasp suddenly, making my lungs fill with fresh air, pulling me back into reality.

The blood pumping in my ears is deafening as the orgasm washes over me. My pussy is dripping wet and pulsating in my hand, my nipples hard and my mouth somehow feeling the absence of the vine I imagined fucking my throat only moments ago.

Lying in silence, I lazily watch the fan on the ceiling through slits of light from the night window. My fatigued muscles relax and I drift to sleep, deciding to deal with cleaning up in the morning.